Spent an hour+ last night exploring a new area only to find weed covered shallows, creepy looking shantys, and dead heads at every halfway decent looking spot. Then hauled ass upstream to our usual island beach. Nice night but rough for much of anything besides chillin.



My shadow - He was happy to go, but just doesn't have it in him anymore. Can only swim a little, no climbing or jumping, can barely shake the water off without falling down. Poor old guy.



Found a smouldering fire and the boys stoked it up without too much effort.



Not bad for a DIY led and murky river water!